Pasta for Breakfast????
Zachary pulls container with elbow macaroni out of the fridge
ME: Zachary, you can’t want pasta. It’s breakfast time. And, you have already had your milk and pancakes and a piece of Challah bread. Are you even still hungry?
ZACHARY: (starts shaking the container) WAAAA!
ME: Fine, I’ll give you a little bit of pasta.
ZACHARY: (Chomp, chomp, starts throwing the pasta into his mouth).
ME: But Zachary…not too much pasta…but it is breakfast.
ZACHARY: (Smiling as he keeps going to town on the pasta).
ME: That’s a lot of pasta to eat, especially for breakfast. Who even eats plain pasta for breakfast?
ZACHARY: (Eating so fast he can’t look up to acknowledge me).
ME: Well, don’t tell Mommy I gave you pasta for breakfast. She is not going to be happy.
ZACHARY: (Chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp,chomp, keeps shoveling in the pasta).
ME: Oh man….